But no amount of self-control could stop him from shaking as he walked up the steps leading to Cindy’s front door.Henry had given no thought to goin... to Cindy’s birthday party at her home since accepting the invitation, is seemed to him that by putting it out of his mind he would have nothing to worry about until that day. Which was a good plan, unfortunately today was that day.With shaking hand Henry rang the doorbell, and waited for what seemed like hours for someone to open the door. Finally. I’d forgotten about that scar and was excited to discover I could still feel it. He told me how it happened but I don’t remember the details, other than he was on his bicycle – well, technically ‘off’, when it happened.We kissed, he suckled my breasts and kissed some more. I’m not sure which I enjoyed more, the incredible orgasms or our intimacy afterward.We talked about our lives, he recounted some of the exciting times of his career and I told him about the births of our two children, my. Her soft lips craved my kiss. her chest inhaling and exhaling slowly. she grabbed my belt, undid it and slid my pants and briefs off of me. "let me get the shower going." she told me. she moved to the shower and leaned over showing off her perfect ass through that red lace thong. i could see that she was wet."it's gonna take some time for it to get warm, i should go get a towel in the mean time"i couldn't take it anymore though. i couldn't wait. i was rock hard. pre-cum was dripping from my. I didn’t walk her to the car because, it was still light outside and besides, as she pointed out, she’d gotten a space across the street this time. But I watched until she drove away. Always the little gent, that’s me. A few minutes later, I left to meet Clem and Leroy for some brews and see if any of the women at our usual watering hole would be interested in a little between the sheets skinny dipping. With me doing the dipping of course. I really don’t care much for bars. Some of it’s a.